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Lost Pages


There is a story in everything.

Written in different forms.

Etched within the bark of a tree.

Imprinted in the land. 

Scattered about the sky.

These are the lost pages of a book.

A book that is written yet unwritten. 

Whether the story is finished or not is irrelevant.

A single and grand story born from a multitude of others.

Stories that are personal; recorded in one's heart.

Stories that are global; a common bond that ties us all.

Yet even greater than this.

These stories are universal,

for everyhing began, 

the middle is being lived, 

and the ending is not written. 

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MiguelAMorales

I do not consider myself a writer, though the people that know me do. I am not opposed to the idea either. I do, however, consider myself an "English enthusiast." I am in love with English and I decided to take part in a community of fellow lovers of English.

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